I Don't Want to Be Loved Chapter 46 Ill Kill You Myself

Chapter 46 I'll Kill You Myself

Chapter 46: I’ll Kill You Myself

“Your Majesty, is it the young lady from before?”

“Yes.”

Igor’s mind spun erratically, his breathing growing heavy. Basil noticed the slight change in his aura.

“I never thought of this… I… I did not expect that we would et like this…” His body shivered, albeit montarily. Igor straightened his clothes and wiped the sweat from his palms in his bottoms before proceeding to sweep his hair back.

Basil stared in wondrous curiosity. “Your Majesty, what’s your connection to Count Alessin? I know you’ve t the Count in the royal place a few tis. Oh, co to think of it, the Countess was of royal blood from Chrichton…”

Then, at that mont, Basil realized sothing and quickly shut his mouth.

‘Oh my god! Was His Majesty’s first love the Countess’s daughter? Not Princess Helena? So he expects them to offer the Countess’s daughter and not the princess?!’

Basil’s legs wobbled at the sudden revelation.

Igor glanced over his shoulder and looked at him without denial of affirmation. He threw his head back to the window and looked at the port with a nervous face struck on his face. His look affird Basil’s theory.

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“My goodness, Your Majesty, what is all this… is she here to plead to step down from the marriage?”

Igor gave a deep sigh as he looked out the window. He softly muttered, “I suppose so. There’s no other reason she would et than to ask for that.”

“Is that why you did not explicitly ask for the princess’s na at the ti and instead used a vague phrase to ask for a woman with royal blood? I thought your action foolish back then. Who writes official docunts between two conflicting parties so vaguely? Now I know, but why do you have to do this? If you had plans to marry her, why did you not personally propose to her yourself? Though she’s of royal blood, she’s not of Chrichton’s direct lineage. Marrying her was acceptable.”

“Then she’d run away and hide…”

Basil was stupefied and looked at Igor as if a stupid child. He did not understand why the young lady would run away the mont he proposed to her.

“Umm… Your Majesty, did she borrow money from you? How much is it?”

Igor’s face darkened and looked at Basil pathetically. An arrow struck Basil’s pained heart seeing his cold response.

Basil cleared his throat. “So what will you do, Your Majesty? Will you accept her request to et you? She waits alone in a room at the port.”

The king’s countenance grew impatience, a sight Basil rarely saw. He’d always been a brilliant boy from an early age and his abilities in recent years had been nothing but terrifying. He turned to the sea to improve their naval power and eventually won against Chrichton.

It had been a while since Basil bore witness to Igor’s weakness and all be damned should he miss this opportunity to gain so leverage.

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“Then, we can refuse. I’ll go to their ssenger right now and…”

“Shut up,” Igor said.

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The king quietly gave a ssage to the noblewoman’s ssenger, ordering her to be brought to the ship. Her request for ti alone with Igor was accepted.

When the ssenger went out, Basil chid in. “Well, this is great too. Weren’t you upset that you never had the chance to et the young lady when you were a child? If you could take this opportunity to explain…”

“Don’t tell her.”

“Pardon?” Basil was confused.

Igor strode up to Basil, emphasizing each and every word stringing out of his mouth. “You should never tell her that I’d gone to see her that day.”

“Am I not supposed to?”

A bright idea popped into Basil’s head.

‘Why don’t I take this opportunity to end my relationship with him and run away? I don’t want to suffer under his viciousness anymore. Over the past few years, I’ve grown old suffering from excessive work… ugh… I just want to rest.’

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“Then if I open my mouth, well this be the end for you and , right? Will you fire ?”

No,” Igor said dismally, “Because I’ll kill you myself.”